palm surgery

Chapter 183
"What the county master said is." The petrophysicist who had been bowing his head and stood aside raised his head.

He looked at He Lingjiang and said, "This girl, I grew up in Luojia since I was a child, but even a member of the clan, I have not been able to obtain the fruit of the holy tree."

"The holy tree is regarded as a sacred object of our clan, and the fruits it bears every year are only three, all of which are treasures used to worship the mountain gods."

"This tree grows in the mountains. In ordinary days, it is rare for the clansmen to see it, let alone people from outside..."

Although what he said was not pleasant, it was also true. This girl did not understand the difficulties, so she entered the Luojia Department, and she was afraid that she would also be disappointed.

Better yet, talk to her right from the start.

He Lingjiang Wenyan sighed deeply: "It's difficult, and I know it well. But this hidden disease..."

She raised her right hand and looked at the rash and mottled back of her hand with a dim look.

In a moment, the dull look on her face was hidden by her, and she regained her spirits and said: "We are here to seek this holy fruit. Now that we have come, no matter how difficult it is, we will Give it your all.”

"As for whether or not you can get the holy fruit, you will do your best and obey the destiny."

After that, she smiled again.

County Master Yinsheng looked at her smile and thought of her methods. He couldn't help feeling sympathy for Na Luojia's team. If he refused to give it in a good deal, then this person might be going to snatch it.

Only now, her own life and treasure are in the hands of others, even if she is sympathetic, she can't think about it for the Naroga Ministry.

As for the petroglyph, she really just thought it was someone who came to seek holy fruit again, and she never doubted that she would have other thoughts.

The Luojia tribe has never welcomed foreigners to enter. Although the petroglyphs have been separated from the tribe for a year, they dare not completely violate the rules of the tribe.

If all the outsiders in He Lingjiang's line followed in, the clan would naturally be unhappy.

Therefore, according to the petrophysics, there are no more than three people who can enter.

This also happened to follow He Lingjiang's thoughts. She did not intend to bring too many people on this trip.

Now that she has made up her mind, County Master Yinsheng also helped her find a guide. After cleaning up, she went with He Zheng and Na Yanxiang to the Luojia Department.

Qingzhu and several people were waiting outside Luojia's department to respond, while Poet He stayed in the city lord's mansion and waited for news. If he encountered difficulties, he could also ask him to seek help from the Yinsheng county lord in time.

The terrain of the Luojia Department is complex, surrounded by a large dense forest, more than ten miles in diameter, with lush branches and leaves that cover the sky and the sun.

In the meantime, there is a miasma lingering. If outsiders come in, nine out of ten, they will lose their way. Not to mention that they can successfully find the entrance to the Luojia Department, it will be difficult to return.

Therefore, without the leadership of the Luojia tribe, many people would even be trapped in the mountains and forests.

But the Luojia tribe has been hidden from the world for nearly a hundred years, and it is also difficult to meet the Luojia tribe who lead the way.

Because of this, there are very few foreigners who have successfully crossed this mountain forest and entered the Luojia tribe over the years, let alone those who can obtain the holy fruit.

Most of the miasma in Nanzhao area is poisonous, and it is also here. The petrophysicist took out the nose-covering face towel prepared in advance and handed it over: "This face towel has been soaked in concoction to expel miasma and detoxify. The two of you put it on first, let's Go in again."

He Lingjiang nodded, took a face towel and tied it to his face.

Seeing that they were indeed covered by the lithofacies, they were the first to drill into the forest.

He Lingjiang followed him, and as soon as Fang stepped into the forest, he felt that his eyes were blurred. The deeper he went, the heavier the miasma.

The lingering miasma, the dense forest branches and leaves that cover the sky, the sunlight arrives here, as if it has encountered a thick barrier, which cannot penetrate at all.

Although it was daytime, the forest was dark and damp, with a bit of cold air.

He Lingjiang simply took the big umbrella and carried it on his back.

She looked at the petroglyphs carefully. Perhaps because he seldom came and went here, he walked very slowly under his feet. Every time he walked a certain distance, he stopped a little and looked up at the surrounding environment, as if to distinguish the next direction.

In the mountains and forests where the sun is not visible, it is not completely impossible to distinguish the direction.

Although it is impossible to look up to see the sun and the moon, trees have annual rings.

The unavoidable light and rain are abundant, the trees can absorb nutrients better, grow stronger, and the tree rings are also sparser.North is the opposite.

But the lithofacies in front of them are not distinguished by this method.

He Lingjiang looked at him, and in Yan Xiang's hand, there was a tiny bug with two long tentacles on the top of the bug's head, hanging down to his palm.

From the lithofacies, it is the direction of the insect's tentacles.

He Lingjiang couldn't help but wonder: "What is the name of this worm, and what is the use?"

The petrified finger lightly stroked the worm's body and said, "This is the root worm unique to our Luojia tribe. When it was born, it grew up eating the fallen leaves of the sacred tree in front of the priest's temple, and it was trained in a special way. , so no matter where it is, the head beard will point directly in the direction of the sacred tree."

In this way, the members of their Luojia tribe can find the direction of their home no matter where they are.

"Liu Niangzi also saw it. The mountains and trees here are dense and foggy, and the terrain is complicated. Sunlight can't come in, and it is impossible to cut down a tree to take a look at it without walking a few steps."

"Be careful with one step, then go around in circles and walk back to where you were, even in the opposite direction."

"Only this root worm can consistently point in the direction of the holy tree, so that the clansmen don't have to worry about getting lost."

He Lingjiang suddenly realized that it was no wonder that for so many years, it was difficult for outsiders to enter the Luojia Department. It turned out that the best way to pass through this dense forest was to rely on this little bug.

However, although this worm is small, it is rare for outsiders.

When they left the Luojia tribe, everyone brought a few with them. Others said they had them, but they had never seen them before.

And if the root worm is too far away from the range of the Luojia Division, it will easily weaken and die.

When the petroglyph came out of the tribe, he brought five or six of them with him. He raised them carefully, and until now, only two are still alive.

If he returned to the tribe in another year, he would probably not be able to successfully walk through this dense forest.

He Lingjiang and He Zheng followed him closely and walked forward in the direction pointed by the rootworm.

They entered the dense forest at the dawn of the morning, and when they left the forest, it was already twilight.

He Lingjiang stood at a high place and looked at the tribes at the foot of the mountain from a distance. The sparse houses were located in the middle, from south to north, surrounding Ailao Mountain.

At this time, smoke from cooking smoke rose from the village.

Yan Xiang couldn't help but wet his eyes: "I'm finally back..."

He Lingjiang looked at the back of the village, the continuous Ailao Mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Yeah... It's finally here..."

(End of this chapter)